A philosopher once said: always face the sun, and the shadow will naturally be left behind. Combine your own life and feelings, and write an argumentative essay of not less than 800 words.

By investigating the theme of "light and shadow", we can realize that there are two elements to be grasped. There are two types of themes: relational and suggestive. To grasp the relationship type, it is necessary to explain the relationship between "sunshine" and "shadow" in composition. We should not care about one of them, that is, we should embrace the "sunshine" instead of avoiding the "shadow".

To maintain a good moral type, its significance must be revealed through the composition of sunshine and shadow in this facade, connecting with society, history and personal status, such as "shadow" combined with "calmly facing life setbacks and failures" and "sunshine and sunshine" combined with "happy life and brilliant career success". In this way, the concept of composition will not deviate, and there will be depth.

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Whitman said: "always face the sun, and the shadows will naturally be left behind." -inscription

I am a wheat, fresh on the ground, with roots, waiting for sunshine and dew, eager to sprout and ear. Winter is so cold and painful that I can't give up hope for tomorrow's sunshine. With the sun, there is everything; Where there is sunshine, there is hope. Sure enough, I ushered in a sunny spring, the breeze blew, the willows danced, the nectar was accompanied by music, and I grew up desperately, bathed in sunshine and sucked the rain.

Finally ushered in a bumper harvest, and farmers also ushered in a bumper harvest. I never give up hope for life, whether it is cold wind or heavy rain, sunshine is the real meaning of my life.

I am a petrel. When I was born, I saw my parents flying on the sea every day. I feel good. Finally, I grew up and could fly. I proudly flapped my wings in the sea. My feathers are black and bright in the sun, my whole body is illuminated by the sun, and my mood is very high. I think I like the sun. But just as I was showing off, the storm came quietly. At that moment, dark clouds covered the sun.

Lightning, thunder, wind, rain and waves kept hitting me and my wings began to sink. Will I die soon? No, I can't give up, I want to live, I want to be born again, I want to see the sun, a kind of power, I want to avoid wild animals like waves. It is the sunshine that makes me sweet. I will never forget it. Whenever a storm comes, whenever I am attacked, as long as there is sunshine, I can break through the shadows and fly.

I'm the victim. When I was still sleeping sweetly, suddenly there was a loud noise and it was dark. It's quiet around. I called for help, but my feet hurt and I was exhausted. I saved my last strength until I heard the sound of the rescue team. I started yelling and woke up three days later. The doctor told me a news that almost cost me two-thirds of my life.

"I can't dance because I can't see the doctor in time," he said. I am a beautiful dancer. But the earthquake ruined everything for me. I remember dancing in the sun once. I hated this natural disaster, but a voice told me that I lost dancing, not sound, not feet, not light, and there were many things I could do. I can also sing in the sun, and it's a little painful to see beautiful things disappear and survive in the sun.

We breathe the same air and enjoy the same sunshine in this world. There will always be shadows, and the useful sunshine is inexhaustible, but there will never be shadows. I believe that if we face difficulties bravely, life will see beautiful flowers on the road.